must love tennis

Anyway, it seems to be calmed down for the time being...

It's amazing.

Taocheng secretly sighed, and exchanged glances with Haitang.

"Let's go, we must win!"

"Long-winded-"

The two Huanxi lovers walked onto the court in high spirits, and then they were startled by the two people opposite you and me.

Do you have to be physically entangled to play... Even if it's for doubles, isn't it too exaggerated?

He imagined it in his mind for a while—the scene of "intimate contact" with Haitang—and suddenly shivered with nausea, no, no, this is not a weight that ordinary people can bear!

"Hey, you're so rude! Boys," Jin Xiaochun raised his index finger and shook, "It's just hooking shoulders? Look at your team members, they're holding hands!"

Taocheng and Kaitang turned their heads and looked at Ryoma and Fuji who were sitting in the auditorium holding hands.One watched the game while drinking grape juice with a blank face, and the other was still immersed in the disappointment of losing, with his head lowered, all emotions hidden under the towel, and nothing could be seen.

Uh……

Although this is true, it seems that it is not so outrageous by accident? !

Sure enough, it's not a question of gays, but a question of appearance?

Suddenly, Taocheng thumped his palms and smiled.

"Hey, I'm even more impolite!"

……

When Atobe led Huadi into the arena, compared to the two pairs of live treasures on the court, he saw the two people on the side of the court at a glance, and his expression suddenly became indescribable.

It's really unsightly.Tezuka doesn't care?

He raised his eyebrows, only to see Tezuka standing obliquely in front of him watching the game without squinting, completely turning a blind eye.

Atobe snorted and walked over.

Atobe is Atobe, and as soon as he appeared on the stage, he attracted the attention of almost the entire audience, the only and a small number of spectators.The domineering blond hair has two out of place pink-cat ears, making it hard to look away.

Longma heard the footsteps, and turned to see him standing beside her. Originally, he just glanced distractedly, but after seeing him, he couldn't help raising his head, and looked at him carefully for a while.

"Your selfie..." She hesitated, "How many beauty filters did you use?"

"Huh? What's your opinion, tell me in detail?" Atobe raised his voice, raised the corners of his lips to reveal a dangerous smile, stretched out his hand, pinched Ryoma's chin and cheek, and pinched slightly.

"Hmm..." Ryoma couldn't help but leaned back, trying to dodge, but the opponent's strength was just right, and he took the opportunity to pinch her cheek again.

Okay, I know you're narrow-minded.

Ryoma suddenly felt a tightness in his left wrist, and subconsciously looked back at Fuji.Well, although I haven't recovered yet, I must have heard something, right?

At this time, Atobe also let go of her chin, and sat down next to him leisurely, and she gave him a vigilant look: Don't mess around.

"Again, what kind of love scene are you guys playing?" Atobe smiled half-smile, "Why, do you still need to interlock your fingers? I haven't been hiding on other people's shoulders since kindergarten and crying. "

Ryoma said angrily, "Shut up."

Is he trying to stimulate Bu Er to cheer up in this way?But even if it worked, she couldn't guarantee that the always gentle senior would not be able to resist giving him a punch...

After all, everyone knows the truth.

It's just that after losing the game, she will be very sad no matter what. She can understand this kind of psychology very well.

Longma secretly sighed, being so awkwardly sandwiched between the two, unable to move, difficult to speak, was really restless.

At this time, she saw Renzuzu on the other side turned sideways, gave a thumbs up secretly, and twitched the corner of her mouth slightly.

What do you mean?

Renzu gave a look full of deep meaning, let her experience it for herself.

The seniors of Fuji Yuta and San Rudolph were sitting in the row behind Shinobu, and they must have come to watch the Fuji game.

After Renzu sent out the signal, Yuta also turned her head and winked at her from a long distance: "I'll leave my brother's affairs to you!"

——Don't be so ambiguous!

There were frequent situations in the doubles doubles match, but for the first time, Ryoma was unable to calm down and concentrate on the match itself.

For a while, there was the booing and laughter of the Sitianbao Temple cheerleaders, and for a while, it was the wacky performances of the contestants. The two second-year students in the field were messed up, and she was not much better sitting outside the field.

However, Ryoma wasn't very worried about Taocheng and the others.

Many people will always be deceived by Taocheng's carefree and hearty appearance, thinking that he is a rough-headed and thoughtless guy. On the contrary, he is delicate, quick-witted, and very clever.

If it is necessary to play tricks and set up tricks, he is also very talented in this area, and he will definitely not lose to his opponent easily.

Just like the previous game, Renzu who fought against him almost suffered a disadvantage in this.At this time, he leaned forward, with his arms pressed against the railing in the front row, but he was watching very intently.

Suddenly, Atobe said: "Your school's Taocheng, maybe it's gay heaven..."

Ryoma: "Huh?"

"That who in Sitianbao Temple, don't you like his appearance very much?" Atobe complained, "It looks like he's about to cheat on the spot."

"..." Why can you say these words so naturally?

Long Ma curled his lips: "It's just a doubles partner, why don't you say it so weird?"

"Don't you understand?" Atobe glanced at her, and said casually while holding his chin, "The so-called doubles, the partners communicate with each other, what is the difference between being able to do this and being a lover?"

She half-understood what she heard, and the other party gave her another blow: "This is the fundamental reason why you can't play doubles, brat."

Hearing this round, the Qiang in front couldn't help turning his head back frequently.

"Atobe, I think what you said is very reasonable." He said excitedly—as a party who has just been "hastily" decided to form a doubles with Tezuka—"In the future, my training for Echizen will definitely go like this Think about it a lot.”

Atobe raised his chin: "Hmm."

"It doesn't make sense," Ryoma still felt that something was wrong, thinking hard, "It seems that if I fall in love with the minister, can I become a double at this time?"

"...Uh." Gan couldn't help but turn his head stiffly to look at Tezuka beside him, the other party involved.

"Can you be quiet?" Tezuka seemed helpless at last, turned around and gave them a little look.

Ryoma stuck out his tongue.

Atobe was complacent, never admitting his mistake, and swayed with his legs crossed: "Look, Tezuka, my uncle reminded you. Thank you very much?"

"If you're free, it's good to run outside for a few laps to vent your energy." Tezuka has always been impeccable.

"Really? Then why don't I pick up your first-year kid along the way to warm up?" Atobe immediately raised the corners of his lips and smiled brightly.

Ryoma feels that this warm-up proposal is not bad, although it is still a bit too early...

But if it can get her out of this situation, it doesn't matter.

"But--"

Buer sat up straight, pulled off the towel silently, and put it on his shoulders, revealing a cold and even indifferent face, with cold blue eyes.

However, the coldness gradually melted away when he met Ryoma's eyes, returning to his previous demeanor.

Ryoma blinked: "Didn't you cry?"

"Well, I cried." Fuji replied with a soft sigh.

She is not very convinced.Because I didn't see any signs, but I'm not sure, maybe it was mixed with sweat and wiped off with a towel?

Anyway, she didn't really care about these details, so she picked up another can of unopened juice and handed it over: "Do you want some water?"

After playing the ball until now, Buer hasn't touched anything yet.

"Thank you." Fuji caught it with his left hand and said calmly, "Can you drive it for me, Atobe?"

Atobe's smile stiffened.

……

Momoshiro and Kaitang finally saved the day by relying on the masks of Batman and Spiderman. When they left the stage, Oishi and Kikumaru applauded them: "Good job."

"The next generation of golden combination is you!"

"Where is it?" Taocheng waved his hand modestly, and said righteously, "If you say you want to save the situation, you won't break your word."

As he said that, he subconsciously looked at Fuji, and seeing that he was sipping Ryoma's beloved grape juice with a pretty good face, he was relieved and smiled.

"Speaking of which," Ryoma couldn't help it a little bit, secretly looking at him and holding his hand, "When will it be—"

You don't need comfort anymore, do you?

She thought a little puzzled.

At first, she tried to retract her hand, but instead, Fuji held her tighter.Facing his pale face, Ryoma couldn't do anything cruel, and could only look at him eagerly.

"I don't know why," Fuji smiled, his expression softened, "I feel like I have obtained a steady stream of strength from you."

"……Eh?"

Is she still in the healing department?This is never mentioned.

Ryoma blinked.

"Everyone feels this way when encouraged by you." Fuji said slowly, at this time he opened his eyes again and looked at Kawamura who was about to appear on stage.

Kawamura picked up the racket and clenched it firmly. His expression was very resolute and extremely calm. He didn't show the usual rush of enthusiasm, but he could see it in his eyes.

He walked towards the steps, looked at them, and smiled slightly.

"Maybe it's because, in Echizen, we all saw that passion for tennis - it feels like I've been inspired a lot too."

"I remember you said before that the key to winning is to fight to the end with the determination to die."

"Ah, that's not what I said, it's the boxing senior—"

Kawamura continued on his own, "I seem to understand what's going on."

Ryoma was slightly taken aback, watching him step by step into the court.

Her heart lifted inadvertently.

Kawamura, as he said, stood up to a strong opponent without fear.

He was knocked down again and again, scarred by the wave ball, and even flew to the stands under the huge impact, scaring the people in the front row of the auditorium to run away.

Looking at the blood splashed out on the ground at some point, Ryoma finally couldn't hold back his expression.

The moment she couldn't help standing up, her left hand was clenched by Fuji, and Atobe on the right pressed her shoulder calmly, making her stop, and then slowly, slowly sat down. go back.

But her body was still trembling faintly.

The brain gets a little confused.

Ryoma pressed his forehead and thought, no, that's not the case...

The tennis she likes should not be like this.The stadium splattered with blood - this kind of thing, no matter how you look at it, there is no way to make people happy!

"Because, at this point, it's not just for the love." Atobe's calm voice pulled her back to reality.

"What do you think they have worked so hard for?"

Of course Ryoma knew, and murmured: "For victory..."

In order to win, so no matter what, you have to persevere to the end, even if you sacrifice your life?

Ryoma was puzzled: But, they were just playing tennis? !